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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the style, and you know I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got everybody jumping to the voodoo. You wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's. Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, for the
to buck, buck, buck, but it's a must to duck, duck, duck, before I bust ya, for the one that did it. You want my vote, no your never gonna get it, cause I'm the one the phat mad skills, and I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills. at the pad just chillin', Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! That done me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal. Wicked, baby I'll rock that test tube baby, take it...
I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire
Don't say nothing just listen, got me a plan to break out of prison. You my way you get served, still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a around, all you see is big black steppin', use my steel toe as a weapon. And it's awfully quiet you want to with this nigger, to with the stick. Ah, but that's nasty, 'cause I got a count like Ice-T. From in New York I get them skins, and I talking about pork. Your sly, you pig, dig, listen from the from a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your picket signs, you know all this funky ass wisdom budget talking.
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your
People wanna know how I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring noise and going to get heavy the Ghetto Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you might just see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a is a pig that don't fly straight. I'm doin Daryl Gates but Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims, I'm through the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...
'Cause I get Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your